T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: hellooo T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pretitle Talia: is it me you're looking for? T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: im a lost traveler T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dustpuppy: and I'm a pimp T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pretitle Talia: I hear it's hard out there for you, DP T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: i have a third nipple T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: it increases my sneak T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tylertwo: I put on my blue robe and wizard hat... T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pretitle Talia snickers with Tylertwo about their shared secret. T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: poops T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) 'Gadzooks!' cries Pretitle Talia. 'How arst thee today, mine good lord?'. The room goes quiet. T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Surthurn casts boredum barrage!! You are now super bored and have nothing to do for 3 turns T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pretitle Talia sits on Surthurn and squashes him; he doesn't look overjoyed. T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: i am a thief transexual ninja from eurasia T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pretitle Talia: I'm hearing that in the voice of Frank N Furter from Rocky... T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Baell: hey T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pretitle Talia proves her cool is well past its sell-by date by saying 'YO!' to Baell. T3/r7/2014-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: HOLY SHITT T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Baell: heg T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Baell: hey T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: do T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala gallantly tips his hat. T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: trade me a dagger hom T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TrEz: wut up, tiger T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: homie T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Baell: dauvala T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: iI n T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TrEz: È êèëë úîó T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: iI need a dagger yo feel me T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala goes, "Heh." T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TrEz: are you roleplaying a black guy T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Baell: chris dont ever say that again T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala laughs out loud at TrEz. T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: ey dawgg dont,say sh tho ok bboobboo T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Baell: what? T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: gaurds n ye T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: kuush hut gga T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: gamba west africa kush hutt T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: SOMEONE GIVE ME A DAGGGER T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala doubts some people understand roleplay. T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mosher: what are those strange noises im listening? T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hanslanda: should probably knock it off with star wars languages. Engrish only on public channels. T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: NERD T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: here, have my dagger, oh, wait, it's owned. T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Inwizible Domain: This channel is for people who want to roleplay and is a public channel for English only. Please keep these things in mind when you use the channel. T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: lets go raidinfg gguys bbefore my dad sees me on the computer T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: wow oh maaaan hgeewilickers a doubley kill T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: are you threateningg me T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: iI am the greatt cornholio T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: tp for my bunggholio T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Baell: IM TIRED OF THESE MOTHER FU*IN SNAKES ON THIS MOTHER F*IN PLANE ....now lets bust some windows -Samuel Jackson T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala doubts that Christrott will get any TP's like that, but who knows... T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay): for the record, roleplay is not a curse-allowed channel, and using a * doesn't make it OK T3/r7/2014-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: dont touch me there mom T3/r7/2014-03-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala sits on a bench in a desolate courtyard, licking clean his wounds. T3/r7/2014-03-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala scans the horizon as he starts to sharpen his blade on his claws. T3/r7/2014-03-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala lifts his head as his ears twitch in response to a faint, muffled sound in the distance... T3/r7/2014-03-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala shrugs as he gathers himself to head out into the woods to stalk more prey. T3/r7/2014-03-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hmm. You could swear EvilLittle Vixxen has been here just a second ago. You wonder where she went ... T3/r7/2014-03-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Christrott: spare some gold for a homeless ninja T3/r7/2014-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala pads into the courtyard, glancing in all directions, sits on a solitary bench. T3/r7/2014-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala , taking a long draw on his pipe, stares into the distance, something must have him perplexed. T3/r7/2014-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Wars: Takes a seat next to Duvala, and breaks wind. T3/r7/2014-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala looks kindly upon Wars, regardless of the full frontal assault on his olfactory glands. T3/r7/2014-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: What brings you here, Wars? A Triton out of water? T3/r7/2014-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala licks his blade clean as he looks at Wars, intrigued by her presence. T3/r7/2014-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala sighs. T3/r7/2014-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala sheathes his blade, and starts of into the distance, headed for the woods, seeking new prey. T3/r7/2014-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: -g 3 T3/r7/2014-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: anyone home? T3/r7/2014-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Everyday (Glowing) Colori be shufflin! Monday shuffle, Tuesday shuffle, Everybody. T3/r7/2014-03-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Deathshade: Anyone actually roleplay here? T3/r7/2014-03-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay): nope T3/r7/2014-03-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Deathshade: Pooh T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: test T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: oi anyone here? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Hello traveler, doth seem confused.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: I thought the room abandoned. I hath not sensed any lifeforms this way for many a day. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja giggles. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Ah I see now that you must be from some other village with strange customs, please make yourself at home.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: why so silent ladies and gentlemen? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja: why speak if I have nothing to say? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: emote glances around at all of the quiet folk hidding off in the corners. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay): mostly because Aard isn't an RP MUD... T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: -leans against the wall- I have been keeping an aye on this area but with little movement. The people here don't stir much. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: What strange things you say, sir.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: perhaps in your customs Grune. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune sits down and thinks deeply. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Perhaps you right! Makes more sense that I'm going mad rather than everyone had. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: perhaps a discussion to get the night moving? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Suppose I can spare a moment before heading back out to hunt again. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: Has anyone a topic? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja: hmm.. do you? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: I think of films, above else for the moment. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune sits at the table and begins sharpening his sword with a whetstone. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Well I also dislike when my stews develop that gross film on top. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja: stir it once in a while, amd it won't, silly T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Ah I would I could keep from dozing off. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune chuckles politely. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: mostly Star Wars, Lord of The Rings and Bleach. In my realm those are the top three means of excitement. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja offers Grune a simple wooden spoon. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune walks around in the room, looking very confused. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja: these are the best T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Again sir, you speak of things which I know not. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: what doth thy know? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune turns towards the hearth and stokes the fire a bit. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja: shhh, he's that guy that sits in tne corner of the tavern mumbling to himself. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: I know only what my humble eyes have seen.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: share with us what they have seen experienced one. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Very well, I will regale you with some of adventures if you so wish. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Many years ago, my king sent out acoross the lands in search of an ancient and powerful book. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: I am eager to listen. Wait but a moment. This time be better spent after my Zanpakutou has had it's fill of quest mob blood. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala meanders in from the dark forest of Lost Woods, drenched in ominous blood. Taking his place on an old bench, he awaits the tale yet to be told. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune slides the second wooden chair out from the table offering a place to sit. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja beams a smile at Duvala and sends the barwench to get him an ale, on her. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune makes a disgusting mess out himself as he tears a roasted pheasant apart with his bare claws. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: what happened to the tale? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Oh yes, my order came up.. but now I've finished. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune guzzles some ale and belches loudly before continuing his story. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Okay so, the wise and fair king Leon.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala looks to Senja, and warmly thaks her for the meade. Gratefully takes the seat next to Grune, listening closely... T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Orders his two finest warriors out on an important search. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: My closest friend Panthro and I were sent on a quest to find a magical book hidden somewhere in the many lands of Third Earth. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras constantly uses Shunpo between this village and his target's area to listen to the story and hunt at the same time. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: We traveled many lands and fought back to back for days on end.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Through sunny days and rainy nights were inseparable, like brothers. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: The strange of lands, I believe my eyes have ever seen must have been the Sand Sea.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Of course this was no ordinary desert, mind you.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: The sand dunes flowed and shifted like the waves of tan ocean! T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala taking a swig of his tankard, sits comfortably and pays attenton. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: A band of murderous pirates sailed special sailing ships, plundering any who may be foolish enough to wander in. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: The shifting Sand Sea spanded as far as could be seen. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: But that night, was struck with the most terrifying of dreams. Spirits and creatures so unspeakable. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: My dear friend Panthro tried to wake me from this nightmare, shaking me gently. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: In my dreams, a dark and distant voice called out to me... T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras sits down listening attentively. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: However the power of the dark spirit was too enticing.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: I found myself awakened in great madness! T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: As he tried to restrain me from running out in the waves of the Sand Sea, I turned an struck him with mace. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: In my dream, this malevolent voice, it said many things.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Why should a serve a king who sends me on hopeless quests? Am I truly that disposiable? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja: Most royals think that way, yes. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Do I deserve to be living my life always wandering, never bettering my own situation? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras looks evily at Senja. ''ssshhhhhh'' T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: And voice.. he promised many things, both power and respect. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras leans forward in his seat T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: I can easily relate this to the experience I had with my Wolven pack that exiled me from Abend... T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: As I slowly crawled along my belly across the Sea of Sand T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja bares her teeth at Sargeras, then shrugs and tskes a drink of her ale. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras grins at Senja ''I didn't mean that. Be cool'' T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: A series of Shadowy storm clouds spiraled about, lightning crashing wildly. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: The lightning storm strangely circled only a single location up ahead. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Tooth and nail I dragged myself deeper into the heart of the storm.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Sudden a pyramid of sleek black stone came into sight.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: And the voice echoed even louder in my head as I entered a stone archway.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Inside a massive corridor openned up revealing several massive carved stone statues.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: I am glad I sought a tale from you. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Each of their appearances T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja considers Sargeras a moment, then waves over the barwench to order another round for everyone. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: resembled different beasts and demons...terrifying in their visage.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras rejects the wench and her alcahol ''pass'' T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: In the center of the chamber, a huge stone slab covers and dusty old sarcophogas... T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: RELEASE ME! T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: I hesitated a moment, before another RELEASE ME! resounded.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Deathshade: Woah first time I seen anyone on this chan T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja lays her ears back in annoyance and snags the extra mug for herself. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: With all of my might I swung my mace down and shattered it to pieces.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: probably unleashing unspeakable horrors I bet. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: MuHaHAhAhhhaha...A decrepid cloaked figure arose from the tomb with bandages hanging from his withered form... T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Slowly the figure lurched forward towards a circular reflecting pool and began chanting... T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Ancient spirits of evil, transform this decrepid form into Mumm'ra the Everliving!! T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: A swirl of dark shadows pour out from the massive statues and encase the figure.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: As the shadows dissipate, suddenly the figure appears as a giant muscular warrior unlike any I had ever seen in all my travels.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Dropping to my knees, I swore my allegiance to my new Master.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja raises her mug with a loud "Hurray!" for the entrance of the warrior! T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: you betrayed the side of light.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: roleplay Aye, I did...but then thats really another story all together.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: The End....for now.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: another story occured with the 1 second it took you to turn? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Now the real story was just beginning.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja: a fine tale to be sure. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Perhaps another time I shall tell the tale of my return.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: well that was quite interesting. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: thank you for answering my call for a share of your past. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala nods. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: It was most intriguing indeed. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: has the audience ever heard the tale of Darth Revan the Sith Lord of Old? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: l T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala has a look of slight disdain on his face. "Let it be known, I'm not an audience." T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: Alas, I will listen... T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune returns to the tavern, slamming the door behind him as he heads straight for the bar. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: how about, 'all those present'? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala nods. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: only one would wish to hear his tale? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja yawns and leans back in her chair. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune orders a whole keg of ale for himself! T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: Kind Eldar, do tell, what is this 'sith' of which you speak? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Yes, perhaps you will need to use different words for us to understand T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: Have I found a new target for my vengeance? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: alright let us begin. The story takes place long ago, in a realm far far away, very different from our own wielding weapons the likes of which we couldn't even dream. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune settles in at his regular table. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja murmurs something to the barwench and hands her a handful of gold coins. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune guzzles right out of the wooden keg, spilling ale down the front of his shirt. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala thanks Senja for the previous round, but insists that this one is on him. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja lazily wags her tail as the barwench takes her request to the barkeep. The barkeep looks up in surprise untill he sees that the request was made by Senja. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: apologies I lost contact with our realm T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Hey lad, on the with story.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: anyways, in this realm existed this group called Jedi. They were the keepers of Order and Peace. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune chuck T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune chuckles. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja waves away Duvala's money and shakes her head. 'I payed her for a haunch of beef and enough ale to keep us busy for a while', Senja chuckles. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: and one day a young peace keeper named Revan and his best friend Malak entered the order. They were young but powerfull and always eager to learn. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: and then one day another race from another far away land declared war on all the lands not under their control. These people were called the Mandalorians who sought battle to test themselves. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: the Jedi counsel made up of old and wise Jedi would not interfere in the war for they rather sought to meditate and ponder on the war than to participate. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja tilts her head at Duvala. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja: you want me to have them cook some of that? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: but many of the young Jedi including our heroes Revan and Malak could not sit by idly and watch the lands fall undefended. And so they rallied many Jedi to their cause despite the wishes of their counsel and they went to war against the Mandalorians. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Legendary Gruagach: I SHOOT DEM LAZERS T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: everyone still with me on this? T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja nods halfheartedly at Sarderas. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune slurps down some ale as he listens quietly.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala returns, having filled his satchel with herbs for his Pipe of Insight. "I was away, but I am present." T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: anyways, these Jedi fought with the local defenders and eventually drove the Mandalorians back to their land called Mandalore and the Jedi won against them. However as soon as the war was won, the Jedi dissapeared. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: years later Revan, Malak and the other Jedi returned, now corrupted by evil. Revan proclaimed himself Sith Lord with his best friend Darth Malak as his apprentice. A Sith is someone who was once a Jedi turned evil. The Jedi and Sith could wield great powers, the Jedi never used them for destruction. A millenia ago many Jedi sought the dark ways and were banished, returning as Sith... T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: at any rate, this time Darth Revan and Darth Malak declared war on the free lands and the Jedi. Until another young Jedi called Bastilla eventually mastered a technique called battle meditation. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: this technique massively improved the capabilities of fellow soldiers and she used this to face Darth Revan... T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: the Sith waged their wars on ships. Bastilla boarded the ship of Darth Revan and fought him. Seeing his master's ship under attack, Darth Malak attacked it with his own. For the Sith followed the rule of two. Where there is a master, and a apprentice. One who has power, and one who craves it. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SheWolfen Senja wags her tail as the barkeep walks over to her table with her haunch of raw beef. He places it on the table in front of Senja along with a plate, fork and a sharp looking knife. Senja thanks the barkeep and tips him some extra coind. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune 's nose lifts up into Senja's direction. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: so Darth Malak decided to destroy his master's ship to gain the rank of Sith Lord. But Revan was not killed. Instead knocked unconscious with serious head injuries. Instead of leaving him to die, Bastilla took him to the Jedi counsel... T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: the counsel used their powers to fill Revan's head with false memories and a false identity... And that is where the story actually begins. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: but that tale is for another time. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune moves into swipe some of the meat, but backs off when he nearly loses a paw! T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Legendary Gruagach: i grab my gatt and my wizard hat T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: I'm done telling the story to myself. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras sobs in misery. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Look out a crazy wizard! T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Legendary Gruagach: i scream magic missle as i unload the heat T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune tips of the wooden table and takes cover behind it as fireballs fly in his direction! T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras gets up and leaves the room feeling too damn lonely T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune peeks over the edge of the table to see if anyone is going to stop this madman! T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune ducks back down and returns to his ale. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune roars as he leaps over the table suddenly and tackles the mad wizard smashing through a window together! T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune suddenly leaps back in the window but lands on a nearby chair smashing it t pieces. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune turns to the bartender and says, "Um that guy said you should just put all of this stuff on his tab." T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Well my work here is done, perhaps we shall meet again this tavern.. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Legendary Gruagach: i rise up like a zombie, and unload the heat T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune takes a fireball in the face as he exits the tavern. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Legend Jaygod pulls out a shotgun and blows the brains out of the zombified Legendary Gruagach! T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dustpuppy: i would not pick with gru if I was ye. T3/r7/2014-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune appears dead as two miracle workers tow him away in a cart arguing over exactly how dead he actually is.. T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: 'ello dere T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras sits up gently to assess the new guy. ''Greetings Rognur'' T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: scratches his head with a confused look as he tries to figure out all Sargeras said* dat mean 'ello? T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras does not look the newcomer in the eye ''I did say greetings, did I not?'' T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: um yeah... thinks so T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: then yes, Rognur, that was me saying ''Ello'' T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: a dim looking smile lights up his trollish face* ok den 'ello, hows stuff? T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras continue's to meditate upon his teachings. ''All is well with those who follow the Force'' T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: dats good, me hungry -sits down and starts to eat something very foul smelling out of a questionable bag* T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras Tries to run a background check on Rognur. T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: ah, a Newbie. T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: yes me new here, dat problem? T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Nay! Welcome to the tavern, friend. T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune drinks from a flagon of ale. T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: not at all. It's good to see Newbies exploring. T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: takes a drink from a large tankard, but manages to spill most of it on his shirt* nice to meet youse two at least. gets tirsd smashing fings alone T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: if my focus right now wasn't hoarding massive amounts of QP I'd group with you to make leveling more fun. T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: me just smashing fings in this call o' heroes place. not sure what ne looking for, but lots to smash here T3/r7/2014-03-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: well then all is well. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune enters the tavern and heads straight for the bar. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pretitle Talia really believes she is a dangerous elven warrior. Ignore them and they might go away. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune orders a flagon of their finest ale and settles into a chair in front of the roaring fireplace. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: greets the recent additions to the Tavern T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune quietly puffs on a long wooden pipe as he stares into the fire. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jedak: Jedak smacks his lips as he sets his ale mug down. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jedak: Jedak is buying ale for anyone in The Finishing Blow. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune signals the barwench to bring him one of those free ales. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jedak: Get yer buns over to The Finishing Blow. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune sends out several scroll bearing messenger's to relay Jedak's message to the lands... T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: gets a message that he cant read so he kicks the messenger and eats the paper T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: Harsh. Remind me to never send you a messanger. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras: Messenger T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: that guy said stuff maid my head hurt T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jedak: Last call for free ale at The Finishing Blow. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: ale? where ale? me need ale T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) One Tequila: No Tequila! T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras Hides his ale T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune zips out the front door as you hear the pounding of hooves approaching. Somehow he manages to leap onto a carriage as it coasts by the tavern and disappears into the distance.. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jedak: The bar has closed. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: so me no get ale? T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jedak: Nope. Nothing is free... for long. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras goes to the Pub across the street. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) One Tequila whispers to Rognur Drink me T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: dat make me mad. me need to hit something T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sargeras keeps an eye on that Rognur fella to make sure he keeps his distance. T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: smashes a table T3/r7/2014-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: picks up a broken chunk of table and sits down in the corner to chew on it T3/r7/2014-03-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) 'Gadzooks!' cries Dastardly Duvala. 'How arst thee today, mine good lord?'. The room goes quiet. T3/r7/2014-03-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala declares he is the most famous knight in the kingdom. Ivar creeps up slowly, mallet in hand. T3/r7/2014-03-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: youse big night? me thought nite was sleep time T3/r7/2014-03-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala poops in Rognur's shoes, and runs off, cackling in delight! T3/r7/2014-03-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: sniff his shoe T3/r7/2014-03-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: smells cleaner now, me no want eat this shoe anymore T3/r7/2014-03-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ixultar: i T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune screams wildly as he comes crashing down through the thatched roof of the table smashing through a section of the bar! T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: takes a chunk of the shattered table and begins to chew on it T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune screams wildly as he comes crashing down through the thatched roo T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) [Outlaw] Remarto: you dont thatch roo's T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: oow no more sleeping in the catapault basket.. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune screams wildly as he comes crashing down through the thatched roof of the tavern, smashing through a section of the bar! T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: it ok, me gots free meal from sparklys crashing through roof T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) [Outlaw] Remarto, that poor elven warrior, has completely forgotten that it's a game! T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune ducks down behind the bar as several castle guards run through street yelling about something. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) [Outlaw] Remarto: you scallywag should stop sneaking in for kisses with the princess, you should know it never ends well T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: roars loudly toward the guards for interupting his meal T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pharaoh Otep: I'm mommy's special boy. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune snickers as he manages to swipe two mugs of ale as the barwench turns her back for a moment. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: picks up a guard and tosses him through the wall before being taken down in a massive brawl with the other guards T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune raises both mugs of ale to Rognur's performance! T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: That's right, go down swinging! T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: struggles to hold his own in a massive brawl as guards go flying everywhere* roar! you no hurt sparkly!! T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) [Outlaw] Remarto: *noticing the flogged ale, the barwench turns around and clobbers poor grune with a nearby frypan, Och thats gotta hurt* T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune reawakens a moment later and hightails it up the stairs, pushing a another patron aside. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: is finally knocked out and subdued by guards, and is left unconscience on the floor T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: leaps from the second story window upon the backs of two guards! T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) [Outlaw] Remarto: man thats a shiner on the back of his head T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune runs off into the forest, leading the remaining guards away from Rognur.. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: wakes up, smiles at Remarto then sits back to resume chewing on a broken piece of table* sparklys gone now... he on his own T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune re-enters the tavern disguised in one of the guard's outfits and no one seems to notice that its him! T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune the guard sits at the bar next to Remarto and snickers a bit. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune the guard stands up and says in a funny voice, "Hey you there! The Realm is offering a steep reward for your capture! Guards seize him! T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Nah just kidding. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune laughs as he removes his guard helmet and orders an ale. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur hits Grune with a frying pan and says, 'NOT THE MAMA'. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Wait Rognur I'm not actually a guard.. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: picks grune up and gets ready to toss him through the wall T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune manages to land on his feet as felines tend to do, as Rognur tosses him across the room. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: sends grune flying head first T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: oh... sorry sparkly me not know you T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Oh no worries friend! Was all in good fun. T3/r7/2014-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Rognur: sits down and tries to bash the grune shapped dent out of his frying pan T3/r7/2014-03-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brimestone: sup T3/r7/2014-03-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brimestone: sup? T3/r7/2014-03-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Atelyn: hello T3/r7/2014-03-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala gallantly tips his hat. T3/r7/2014-03-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) A Hungry Windigo: chapel T3/r7/2014-03-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina blinks innocently.